Guest thepoet Posted March 20, 2017 Report Posted March 20, 2017 She's a jezebel, hell sent and hell bent; scented. She bends like the belle of the ball. She's ornamented. Tempted a jester with calls for a test, and With taunts full of terrible text, until she left him Demented. Met through a friend of a friend; Everybody said that he was headed for the end. He kept with a pen; slept restless, alone, With a bone pressing pressure on his femoral bone. Jezebel Jones, the heretic hussy. Pleasure is a pain when your bed game's dusty. Head-brain rusty with thoughts of a talk: Forgetting every lesson he was formerly taught. Caught in a web. Stranded in strands Of a filament fibre as fine as her fangs. A bitter quick bite and the fight of a man Might rain from his veins as it dries on the sand. She's a jezebel, jealous; devilish; vicious. Genitals. Hips. Lips kiss like a mistress. A gentleman's chances are slim to fictitious With her innocence adrift in a river of dick pictures. It's all gravy. She graded him greatly. Spent his days in one place with one lady. He was lame, she was lazy. He'd never met a sunset he couldn't shutter yet: he was shady. Jezebel Jones, the venerable vixen; A vigilante virgin; a furtive first victim Saw him as the vaudeville equivalent of villain. Brought a horse to water but he didn't drink his fill in. He was diligent and willing; Listened to the symbolism sing until she killed him. Ink on her skin, with her braids in a rainbow. A maiden in a maze that he would brave as she would say so. 2
PrincessLiv Posted March 20, 2017 Report Posted March 20, 2017 Woah this is so awesome! The rhythm makes it a really interesting read (my head voice was rapping it rather intensely )
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